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Hail to the taxis
Hail to the taxis<br>
 
They go where I go<br>
They go where I go
Farewell the newspapers that know more than I know<br>
 
Flung under a street-lamp still burning at dawn<br>
Farewell the newspapers that know more than I know
I'm in the mood again<br>
 
<br>
Flung under a street-lamp still burning at dawn
I walk the damp streets rather than slumber<br>
 
Along past the fine windows of shameless and plunder<br>
I'm in the mood again
But none of their riches could ever compare<br>
 
I'm in the mood again<br>
 
<br>
 
I don't know what's come over me<br>
I walk the damp streets rather than slumber
But it's nothing that I'm doing wrong<br>
 
You took the breath right out of me<br>
Along past the fine windows of shameless and plunder
Now you'll find it in the early hours<br>
 
In a lover's song<br>
But none of their riches could ever compare
<br>
 
I lay my head down on fine linens and satin<br>
I'm in the mood again
Away from the mad-hatters who live in Manhattan<br>
 
The Empire State Building illuminating the sky<br>
 
I'm in the mood, I'm in the mood, I'm in the mood again.<br>
 
I don't know what's come over me
 
But it's nothing that I'm doing wrong
 
You took the breath right out of me
 
Now you'll find it in the early hours
 
In a lover's song
 
 
 
I lay my head down on fine linens and satin
 
Away from the mad-hatters who live in Manhattan
 
The Empire State Building illuminating the sky
 
I'm in the mood, I'm in the mood, I'm in the mood again.

Revision as of 00:51, 21 April 2009

Hail to the taxis
They go where I go
Farewell the newspapers that know more than I know
Flung under a street-lamp still burning at dawn
I'm in the mood again

I walk the damp streets rather than slumber
Along past the fine windows of shameless and plunder
But none of their riches could ever compare
I'm in the mood again

I don't know what's come over me
But it's nothing that I'm doing wrong
You took the breath right out of me
Now you'll find it in the early hours
In a lover's song

I lay my head down on fine linens and satin
Away from the mad-hatters who live in Manhattan
The Empire State Building illuminating the sky
I'm in the mood, I'm in the mood, I'm in the mood again.